Moon Mates (Shameless Shifters) (4 page)

"My
brother. Twins."

"Ah,"
Jaylee said. "Nicknames? Short for Romulus and Remus?"

"Not
very original," he admitted. "But Mom thought that it suited
us."

"So
he's a werewolf, too?"

"Right,
though Remy prefers to spend most of his time all the way in wolf-form, while I
spend most of mine as a man. I'm sorry if he scared you."

"What…
um… what are you going to do with me now?" she asked with considerable
trepidation.

"I
suppose you can guess what Remy would answer to that," Rommie said.
"I keep telling him he'd have better luck with women if he went around on
two legs some of the time. But he likes it best down on all fours. What can I
say?" He shrugged.

Remy
trotted over to Jaylee. The terrifying, fierce wolf of earlier was gone,
replaced by an oversized puppy giving her a hopeful, head-tilted, yearning gaze
with big winsome eyes.

She
couldn't help laughing and ruffled his ears. He let his tongue loll out.

"You…
don't mind?" she asked Rommie.

He
shrugged again. "You don't owe me anything. I had my first dibs. After that,
it's all up to you."

"I
must be out of my mind," Jaylee muttered. She looked at Remy. The wolf
whined appealingly, and inched closer, wagging his tail.

It
was insane, totally wrong, but before she could stop to talk herself out of it,
she rolled onto her hands and knees and presented her backside to the wolf.
Glancing over her shoulder, she saw that Remy's and Rommie's green eyes had
widened in identical expressions of surprise and joy.

Remy
wasted no time. He situated himself behind her and raised his forepaws onto her
back. They altered a little, feeling more like human hands as they gripped her
sides. His hot, furry body covered hers. His huge cock plunged in, its way
greatly eased by how stretched and lubricated Rommie had left her.

Overwhelmed
by sheer sensation, Jaylee was almost a wild animal herself. She bucked to meet
each of Remy's rapid thrusts, hardly caring that his clawlike nails were
digging into her ribs.

Rommie,
erect again, knelt in front of her. She didn't need to be asked or instructed.
She opened her mouth and drew him in. He was still human, but the taste of the
wolf was on him, and the taste of her juices, and she sucked him hard and took
him as far down her throat as she possibly could.

They
went on like that, switching positions until they had tried almost every
permutation and combination that Jaylee could think of, until all three of them
were utterly spent and exhausted.

At
last, they lay in a heap together, her with her head pillowed on Remy's furry
side, Rommie with his head on her stomach, limbs entwined.

Around
them, the forest night was silent, and the full moon rode high in the midnight
sky above.

* * * *

"What
do you mean, you're not coming back?"

"I
told you, Marion… I met someone."

"He
must be someone pretty damn special; you've only been up there a week."

"Oh,
he's special, all right. He's wonderful. Everything I ever wanted."

"Yeah?"
Marion paused. "Has he got a brother?"

Jaylee
laughed. "Actually, he does, but I don't think he's your type."

"Why
not?"

"Too
hairy," Jaylee said as she ended the call.

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